It's a spot of rust on a pristine sewer cap, an erotic reverberation at a burial, an incompetent man cunt-rolling a country filled with hot air. It's what pisses you off when it goes too fast, but deceives you when it takes it slow. It's a first time lover who sends his sticky cavalry before the combat has started. It's all of this stuck between two teeths of yours until it aches. Its crap from a functionnal mind.